Chapter 92.
Then she frowned. "How did you escape, did they let you go?"
"So many questions, Laurel. One at a time."
Laurel chuckled nervously as she rubbed the back of her neck. "I'm sorry."
Matteo got nervous as he stared at angry gazes. He didn't want to offend the people in the room. He could see the slight smirk on Silas' face. It had been a trap. Lucas had a bored look on his face. He was tired of the game of cat and mouse. That was the game Luis was playing. How he managed to convince his friend and his crew that he is both Luis and Matteo is outstanding and he knew everyone would prefer the strong Luis to the high pitched Matteo.
Only Laurel would like such a person.
Matteo leaned to whisper in Laurel's. "Why don't we get out of here and I'll tell you everything."